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"Are you in a bad mood? My mood is even worse! "

Ye Tianhao sneered, his expression turning dark and cold.

"I'm not in a good mood. It's easy to get heavy when I hit you. If I'm not careful, I'll beat you to death!"

Ye Fan laughed.

"What did you say!?"

Anger surfaced on Ye Tianhao's face, as he suspected that he had heard wrongly.

What did that trash mean? And even wanted to beat him to death?

"If you kowtow and apologize to me now, I can still spare your life."

Ye Fan's mouth formed a smile, and said to Ye Tianhao coldly.

"Hiss ?"

The surrounding crowd could not help but gasp at the sight. Everyone's expressions became exceptionally marvelous as the area outside the service room became so quiet that a pin drop could be heard!

"Did I hear wrongly? Ye Fan actually disobeyed Ye Tianhao?"

"Originally, he could just kowtow and apologize to Ye Tianhao. But now, it has become troublesome. After all, as a member of the same clan, it is impossible for Ye Tianhao to actually kill him.

"That trash must be crazy. What qualifications does he have to fight with Ye Tianhao? He is simply courting death!"

"Ye Fan, I think it's best for you to admit your wrongs. It's not a big deal anyway, it's still better than not living at all."

"Ye Fan, don't force yourself, hurry up and admit your wrongs. Ye Tianhao is an outer court disciple, and cannot be compared with us servants! "

Although Ye Fan was a trash, he was still someone of the service room. For an outer disciple to come here to bully others, some people were not used to it.

"..."

"Good!" Good! Good! I didn't expect a piece of trash like you to have such backbone! Originally, I did not want to gain a reputation of bullying the weak, but now, it's too late for you to kneel down and kowtow! "

"I will now officially issue a challenge to you. According to the rules, you, a servant, have no right to refuse!" I will first break your arms and legs, and then slowly play you to death! "

Ye Tianhao did not get angry. Instead, he smiled and raised his palm. He took out a dagger and gently cut his finger. A drop of blood dripped down, completing the challenge ceremony.

To be looked down upon by a piece of trash, this was simply a great humiliation! Based on this alone, Ye Fan had to die!

"Ye Tianhao is serious! This time, Ye Fan is dead for sure! "

"Ye Fan is going to die in an instant."

"Ye Tianhao is too much of a bully!"

"Ye Fan! Hurry up and run for your life. If you can find a supervisor right now, I might be able to save your life. "

"Since when could this guy be so good at pretending? Why aren't you looking at your opponent? He's really putting on an act with his life."

"..."

This time, the crowd immediately went into an uproar. When the news of Ye Tianhao challenging a servant spread, it spread like wildfire. Very quickly, several hundred people had gathered outside of service room.

The surrounding people were all excited, many of them excitedly opened their eyes wide, waiting to see Ye Fan's blood spatter the ground.

"No one can save you today!"

A red leopard's shadow appeared, enveloping Ye Tianhao's body. Ye Tianhao's entire body became thicker, his body strengthened, and the surrounding air became scorching hot. A powerful pressure swept through the entire service room!

"What a strong pressure! Is this the outer court disciple? "

"The difference between the outer sect disciples and us servants is not only about the difference of the cultivation realm, but the cultivation technique we cultivate is also of a higher level. Our strength absolutely surpasses ours!"

"It's over, now it's too late, Ye Fan will probably be dismembered."

Boom! *

The anger in Ye Tianhao's heart had reached its peak and he didn't wait any longer.

He pounced towards Ye Fan like a ray of light, at the same time, he pushed out with his palms and two scarlet red fireballs flew towards Ye Fan, sealing off his left and right escape routes.

Fire-style offensive skill!

This was the biggest difference between outer sect disciples and servants. They could already learn combat skills!

Clang!

Ye Fan's lips curled into a cold smile. He raised his right hand, and a dazzling radiance appeared. In the midst of a ball of lightning, a blue and white longsword appeared in front of him, and he gently grasped it in his hand.

This was a life and death challenge, and he could test out the full power of the Thunderclap Sword Soul!

The moment the Thunder Swordspirit appeared, the surrounding sky seemed to brighten up. A thunderstorm swept through the entire area as Ye Tianhao's aura was instantly suppressed!

"What is that?" What a dazzling Sword Soul? "

"When did Ye Fan awaken the sword spirit? And its aura is so strong! "

"..."

Seeing Ye Fan's Natal Battle Soul, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but exclaim in surprise!

At this time, Ye Fan raised the sword above his head and then gently slashed down.

Three sword energies mixed with lightning flew out, directly shattering the two fireballs and instantly colliding with Ye Tianhao's body!

In midair, Ye Tianhao's eyes were filled with fear. The aura that the sword was emitting almost suffocated him. It was an absolute suppression of a single level. He felt like he was facing an emperor!

Puff! Puff!

Ye Tianhao only felt the sword light flash in front of him. His arms had already left his body and were cut off by the sword light!

Ah!

Ye Tianhao let out a terrified cry, immediately turning around and fleeing.

Was this the trash of the rumors? He was simply a god of death!

Ye Qingshan! You killed me!

"Can you still leave?"

Ye Fan's voice seemed to come from hell. Ye Tianhao instantly felt like he had fallen into an icehouse, as his body became filled with chilliness!

Puff!

The final ray of sword qi pierced through Ye Tianhao's chest. Ye Tianhao's body fell from the sky, lying on the ground and constantly spitting out blood.

Silence!